General Stories

Cheelai's wish to the dragon went a bit differently, sending Broly in a completely different reality. How will this magical world, filled with mages and guilds react with his sudden presence? Beware, for the legendary Saiyan has arrived!

Bowser x Dragon!Reader Ancient legends spoke of dragons that kidnapped princesses and hoarded treasures, but those stories were far from the truth. In reality, dragons are noble and wise beings, loyal guardians of princesses... And perhaps they enjoy treasures a little too much-but really, who doesn't love a good treasure? Among them is (Y/N), General of the Mushroom Kingdom and Princess Peach's right hand. Serious, somewhat grumpy, and always wary of strangers, she keeps everyone in line with her imposing presence. Despite her firm temperament, her heart is deep and loyal... So much so that, according to King Koopa himself, she is the love of his life, his soulmate. Yet, General Mushroom doesn't care for him-or could her heart perhaps be changed? English is not my native language.

When conditioning turns ugly. Oliver's a Neutral. He'd known that since he was born, since his parents took every single hobby away from him, since he'd been relegated to his room for studying and nothing else. Turns out, that level of isolation causes a lot more problems than you'd expect. Eventually, Oliver, or at least those around him, realizes that while he might not have the Neutral Classification, he's the most Neutral person you'd ever find. And not in a good way.

Traitor. Failure. Dead. Li Xian'er died in the cold silence of the execution grounds, falsely accused and forsaken by the Emperor who promised to protect her. He realized the truth too late; the General brought the proof, but only to a grave. Now, the clock has turned back. Reborn with the scars of her past life, Xian'er is no longer playing for a King's devotion-she's playing for her own throne. While the Emperor burns with a desperate, useless regret, trying to rewrite a love he already destroyed, Xian'er is turning her back on the palace forever. In a world of silk and daggers, she finds a new path with the one man who respected her boundaries when she had nothing: the General. The King wants her back. The General wants her free. Regret blooms after her ruin, but this time, she isn't the one who will break.

A cold, fearless general and a ruthless mafia king stand face to face-two powerful forces from opposite worlds. She fights for justice. He rules the darkness. When they collide, it's not just a battle... it's a war of power, control, and destiny.

What if a Vampire Hunter had vampires roaming around right in front of his nose without him bat-ting an eye? Nevertheless, those vampires are his dearest. ------------- Batman didn't kill humans; that was a line he wouldn't cross. He had his codes, unyielding and unwavering. No matter the crime, no matter the depravity, he would not take a life unless there was no other choice. But for the vampires, the creatures who had taken so much from him, the rules were different. Their kind had torn apart his family, murdered his mother and left him with nothing but shadows and pain. To them, he had no mercy. Behind his cape, hidden in the folds of his armour, a stake always waited. The night was his domain, and anyone who preyed upon the innocent would meet their end by his hand. ------------- Basically, a fic where Bruce isn't the vampire's head, but rather quite the opposite. (I DO NOT OWN DC. This is a non-profit fan work which involves Bat-family characters.)

Sometimes, we look too far, too high up, anticipating every building to be a masterpiece. But whatever happened to the sand castles we molded before the skyscrapers? Whatever happened to the figurines before our statues? Don't they make up something in us? Even the smaller prose works have value, and they will never be lost to history. Instead, they will be gathered in a massive tome: "The Massive Musing Tome."

In the Kingdom of Kalinawad, kung saan ang tradisyon at tungkulin ang humuhubog sa bawat buhay, the Princess- Dayang Marikit, the heir to the throne, ay nakatali sa mabigat na responsibilidad at inaasahan ng kanyang bayan. Lumaki siyang handang mamuno nang may karunungan at dignidad, kaya alam niyang hindi dapat mangibabaw ang kanyang damdamin sa kanyang tungkulin. Ngunit nagbago ang lahat nang makilala niya si Bagani Makisig, ang matapang at marangal na heneral ng kaharian-tapat sa kanyang panunumpa na protektahan ang trono at ang bayan. Mula sa simpleng respeto, unti-unting nahulog ang loob nila sa isa't isa. Isang pag-ibig na hindi nila kayang itanggi. But their love was forbidden in the first place. Habang dumarami ang banta sa kaharian at kinakailangan ang mga alyansang pulitikal, napipilitan pumili si Marikit sa pagitan ng kanyang tungkulin bilang susunod na Reina at ng lalaking kaniyang minamahal. Si Makisig naman, na nakatali sa kanyang panunumpa, ay kailangang magdesisyon kung mananatili siyang tapat sa korona o ipaglalaban ang isang pag-ibig na maaaring magwasak sa lahat. Sa mundong puno ng kapangyarihan, dangal, at tradisyon, kaya bang manaig ang pag-ibig, o ito ang magiging dahilan ng kanilang pagbagsak?

Can a monster truly become a man? Or is Jax just the latest world Zorath is destined to conquer? * * * Zorath is a god of ruin, a celestial conqueror who has never known a frequency he couldn't silence. But when he looks at Jax, the cold logic of the Hegemony falters. Between the blood-stained pits of the arena and the haunting silence of the General's quarters, a bond is forming one that was never meant to exist between a predator and his prey. Jax is just a broken survivor in a cage of stars. But in the dark, even a captive can learn the rhythm of a monster's heart.

[New Chapters, Every Week] "In a city of eight million people, why does the air only feel still on a six-foot strip of concrete?" For Lin Yi, the balcony is an escape. For Zhang Hao, it's a vantage point. They started as silhouettes in the dark-sharing nothing but the glow of the streetlights and a mutual need for silence. They aren't star-crossed lovers; they are just two people exhausted by the noise of the world, finding a rare kind of peace in each other's presence. What starts as a simple nod across the railing evolves into a steady, unspoken partnership. No pressure to be anyone else, no romantic expectations-just the quiet comfort of a neighbor who understands the weight of the city. The Balcony Bond is a tribute to the people who walk alongside us in the dark, proving that sometimes, a platonic connection is the strongest foundation we have.

ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ᴜᴘʟᴏᴀᴅ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ꜱʜɪᴛ ᝰ.ᐟ ❯❯❯❯ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ ➥ Depends ᴏn the ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴜꜱ ᴏf ᴍy prᴏfie ── .✦ ╰┈➢ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ➥ 11/14/2025 ╰➢ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜ ➥ ᴀꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀꜱ ɪ'ᴍ ʜᴇʀᴇ ! ╰┈➢ ᴜᴘʟᴏᴀᴅ ꜱᴄʜᴇᴅᴜʟᴇ ➥ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ❯❯❯❯ ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ: ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ꜱᴏ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴀ/ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ(ꜱ) ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛꜱ !! ── .✦ Somehow got #1 in Something during 12/31/2025

Idol X General

Someone once asked me: if I were to be reborn one time what would I want to be? I answered, "General" Because I like it when girls are tough and yes, no need for the romance part because, in the end, guys prefer girls who need to be protected. Little did I know my wish could come true when I got run over by a car one day and woke up as an infant the next day. DISCLAIMER! NONE OF THE IMAGES I'VE USED IN THIS STORY IS MINE. THEY BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE CREATORS TO WHICH I ADDED REFERENCES IF I FOUND THEM (MOST OF THEM ARE FROM PINTEREST AND GOOGLE IMAGES). I AM JUST THE WRITER AND THIS IS MY FIRST ORIGINAL STORY. THIS STORY IS ALSO AVAILABLE IN POPINK! PLEASE CHECK IT OUT IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO GIVE SOME SUPPORT :) Highest rankings: No.1 in General No.1 in Reincarnate Mo.2 in Female protagonist No.3 in Reborn

Agar ye usko bhi hua hai, Phir bhi mujhko zyada hua........ ISHQ WALA LOVE __________________________________________________________________________________ "I love you" "huh??" "Tum bansuri ki wo dhun ho jise sun'ne keliye mere kaan taras gaye the" __________________________________________________________________________________ "So, Mr. Advaita Raichand, do you even realize what kind of magic you've done to me? I was that typical topper, the rule-following girl who believed life had set formulas and that if you did everything right, you'd never mess up. But then you happened, and suddenly those rules started losing their meaning. For the first time, I wanted to choose something without calculating the consequences, without worrying about being perfect. You know, it's not easy being the best thing that has ever happened to you, because loving you meant unlearning everything I thought I knew about myself. Advaita, you've made me a pagal.....tumhare pyaar mein pagal and I don't even want to find my way back to sanity anymore. I love you, I love you so damn much, so much that it scares me how effortlessly you became my safe place, how naturally you turned my chaos into calm. I guess ab iss dosti ko rishtedaari mein badalne ka time aa gaya hai, to give this feeling a name and a future. So tell me, will you walk by my side forever in this journey of PYAARSHIP-not ahead of me, not behind me, just with me? Bolooooo." _________________________________________ All about friendship,fun,found family,innocence,first love and happiness before the time meant for it to fade arrives. _________________________________________

Being a promising student on the verge of graduation, but then a tragedy suddenly strikes. When Axirothesia opened her eyes, she found herself in a strange and completely new place. All her dreams vanished into thin air, and she was forced to adjust and engage with everything that was different but seemingly familiar to her. And there's Aristarchus, a responsible general, a beast on the battlefield but a very devoted royal to his own people. With the plan of taking everyone to his side, built his own legion, discovering everything from the past, and winning against his unknown enemy. Unaware, he had been with the enemy the moment their heartbeats and shared pain disappeared miraculously. A fantasy, magical, and confusing flow to their journey leads into a love of the two tied souls.

ONC 2026 Prompt 84: You were hired to be their companion, nothing more, but as their illness worsens, you're caught between responsibility, longing, and the ache of knowing you can't save them. ***************************************** Cat's nursing career has been tanked by her strength to call out a senior colleague who was under the influence of alcohol in an emergency operating theatre. It is Cat's nature to stand up for what she believes in regardless of personal cost. Planning her next move a recruitment notice catches her eye and she responds to it. Jeremy Churchill, a distant relative of Winston himself. At 27 years old and a fly-half for the Northampton Saints Rugby Club a routine xray after a heavy tackle has blown his world apart. She slowly trades professional detachment for friendship. He trades sullen silence and self pity for moments he realises it's not the sword of damocles hanging over his head. UPDATE The Bucket List has a soundtrack on Amazon music https://music.amazon.co.uk/user-playlists/71bfeae09df64bdc8c306192fdef981bengb?ref=dm_sh_7VfGpXGh0jYuWvAGPfQmHD5Fx

"He thought he was rescuing their love. He didn't know he was just driving her escape." Barra is a brilliant law student, a high-achiever who built his future on a prestigious scholarship. He plays by the rules and carries the weight of his mother's hopes on his shoulders. But everything changes when he falls for Alma, a doctor-to-be who also happens to be the only daughter of the nation's most powerful and ruthless General. Desperate for a blessing that seems impossible, Barra agrees to Alma's wild plan: an escape. With a car from his friend Dom, they embark on a 1,000-kilometer journey through Java. But this isn't a chase of sirens and barricades. The General plays a modern game-using digital tracking and bureaucratic intervention to destroy Barra's life from afar. With one cold phone call, the General freezes Barra's scholarship and leaves his mother terrified, systematically dismantling the future Barra worked so hard to achieve. But in the middle of the road, the General suddenly surrenders. He gives his blessing and begs them to come home. Barra is ready to turn back. He's desperate to save his mother's peace and salvage his dreams of becoming a lawyer. But Alma isn't. As they reach the ferry to Bali, Barra realizes the terrifying truth: Alma never wanted her father's blessing. She wanted a getaway driver to help her disappear forever. In this high-tech race, Barra isn't the kidnapper-he's a pawn caught between a father's cold power and a daughter's reckless rebellion. Now, Barra is forced to make a life-altering decision. Should he choose the blind devotion of love, or face the cold, hard facts of reality to save the future that is slipping through his fingers?

There are 390 issues rolled into one!!

A VOW BENEATH THE THRONE ~ Bound By Duty, Bound By Love She was forbidden. He was invincible. Together, they were inevitable. Vikram Singh Shekhawat has never lost a battle. Never stumbled. Never believed in anything as fragile as love. Love makes warriors weak. It's the only law he's never broken-until her. Meera Kanwar Rajawat is fire wrapped in silk. A woman who believes love is the only strength that matters. When their eyes meet, something shatters between them-something neither can afford to break. But duty demands sacrifice. The throne demands obedience. And secrets... secrets demand blood. In the shadows, another love story bleeds into existence. Chandrashekhar Shrivastava has always won every game-until he meets someone who isn't playing. Ishani Joshi has survived the unsurvivable, endured the unbearable... and just when she stops believing in salvation, he arrives. Four hearts. One empire. Infinite ways to break. Will they choose duty? Will they choose love? Or will love choose them-dragging them toward a destiny neither can escape? In Aryavarth Samrajya, some vows are written in blood. Some are written in starlight. This one will rewrite the kingdom itself. Bound by duty. Bound by love. Bound to burn.

"Imagine a boy who was only 11 days old when he lost his father..." and end at "...takes Revenge From Everyone who looked down on him."Kesal